Key: C#
Introduction: C Am G F
C Am
There ain't nothin like them first loves baby
G C
Remember them high school day, Friday nights, homecoming dances
Am G
Givin' my old letterman's jacket away to old whats her name
But now its you and me
Am G F
Talkin on the phone til 4 AM about anything and everything
Am G F
Makin me feel young again like ain't a damn thing changed
F
Ain't a damn thing changed
C Am
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
G
Climb out your window get in girl
F
We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C Am
You can climb up in that backseat
G
With your pretty little bare feet
F Am
Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
G
Just like we're 17 again
C Am
Thought them feelings was long gone baby
G
But you take me back in time
C
Just like spring break in Panama City
Am
Girl from Indiana sure was pretty
G
But she ain't got nothin on you tonight
Am G
'Cause your like a summer lovin dont come and go
F
Never have to say goodbye
Am G
I wake up in the mornin feelin like a first kiss
F
Every time your lips touch mine
C Am
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
G
Climb out your window get in girl
F
We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C Am
You can climb up in that backseat
G
With your pretty little bare feet
F Am
Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
G
Just like we're 17 again
Am Em F
Lookin back I wish I could put you inside every memory (Every memory)
Am Em F
You can be my first love my first kiss, my first and last everything
C Am
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
G
Climb out your window get in girl
F
We'll roll til the dirt road ends
C Am
You can climb up in the backseat
G
With your pretty little bare feet
F Am
Get the butterflies like we still got our innocence
G Am
Just like we're 17 again
G
Yeah just like we're 17 again
C Am G F
17 again